School: Tomghéis (roll number 9239/9277)

Location:
Tumgesh, Co. Mayo
Teacher:
M. Ó Casaide
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  1. As I went up the boíthrín, I met my uncle Davy, I stuck him in my pocket, for fear the ducks would eat him.
    A frog.
    As I went up the boíthrín, I met my uncle Noírín, Long toes, iron nose, and Pon my word he'd frighten the crows.
    A gun.
    Its deep and its' damp and its' green on the bank. It's fit for a king or a lady.
    A grave.
    It's as round as an apple, and deep as a cup, All the men in London couldn't lift it up
    A well.
    Its' as round as an apple, as plump as a ball,
    Ecock's steeple, feather and all.
    A turnip.
    Long legs, crooked thighs, small head and no eyes
    The tongs.
    As round as an apple, as flat as a pan,
    One side a woman, the other side as a man.
    A penny.
    The man that bought it never wore it,
    The " " tore it always wore it
    A habit.
    While its alive it has a jacket on,
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Eileen Neary
    Gender
    Female